They all want you to change

It's a yucky day here, rainy and cool, which is always a disappointment after a few days of sunny and 70. And it's supposed to start snowing tonight and not let up until after Easter, which is a huge problem for those of us planning egg hunts. I guess it's a good thing that I didn't put the boots away just yet.

Believe it or not, Grady's going to be ten months old tomorrow. I better get going on planning that first birthday party. He's so funny these days, this baby of mine--he loves faces (especially baby ones), and bouncing and laughing, and crawling around with something in one hand (book, car, or basically anything he can find to push). His big passion is walking around with his toy shopping cart or walker. We even take it outside so he can keep up with the bike riding kids. He loves to roll away during diaper and clothes changes, and he enjoys being as naked as possible. As a matter of fact, right now he's on the floor in just a diaper playing with the Fisher Price bus.

Evan's chilling on the couch right now. He and I have been a bit coughy the last few days. It's not a full-blown cold or anything (yet--knock wood), but I think we're both a little tired and just a bit off. He's excited for therapy today though. They got a new room at therapy with a huge ball pit and a giant hot dog bun. It's a big bun made out of stretchy fabric filled with foam, and the kids can lay in it and pretend they are the hot dog. There are even long, weighted cloth tubes of red and yellow for ketchup and mustard. Ev loves this stuff, so he's in his glory.

Now if you'll excuse me, there's a small half naked baby tugging at my knee. "Eh heh eh heh eh heh"--must be nap time.